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It's not terror, exactly, just wariness, edginess, an intense desire to escape. I cover it better now, I think, and I'm okay if I don't actually know the person is drunk, but if I'm somewhere there's drinking, I'm on edge. I wonder why that is.
It's too bad some of my friends don't know how to socialize without alcohol.
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